With ghostly body movements and vicious means, Ye Feng's identity as a disciple of the Poison Venerable was determined at once. No one in the whole city talked about this topic, and even when talking, it was transmitted through the divine sense.

Regarding Ye Feng's killing on the Immortal Palace ground, the Immortal Palace branch remained silent. Before receiving the above order, he would not take the initiative to do anything to Ye Feng. The rudder's rudder even prayed in his heart that it would be better for this master to leave here as soon as possible, so as not to cause him more trouble.

However, Ye Feng has decided to enter the Immortal Palace through selection and becomes a disciple of the Immortal Palace.

The rudder is both happy and worried.

What I am happy about is that if Ye Feng really becomes a disciple of the Immortal Palace, he might be appreciated by the senior officials of the Immortal Palace and would also have a good relationship with Ye Feng.

What I worry about is that this master is not a good dealer, so don’t do anything shocking on your territory, so that you can’t handle it.

It is not difficult to kill Ye Feng. Although the toxins in his hands are elusive, they are limited by their cultivation level and can eventually defeat him. If they beat the younger ones, they will attract the old ones.

Everyone knows what the Poison Venerable's method is. He can be wiped out in a word and kill his only disciple. Don't think about any chance of life here.

However, the next few days were extremely stable. Not only did Ye Feng not do anything, but even the monks who came to participate in the selection of disciples in the Immortal Palace became much more honest.

This situation is also because Ye Feng is here. Who dares to compete with Ye Feng for the limelight? Many monks even regret coming here and not going to the other two places. If it weren't for the time being, they would definitely choose to leave.

To the expectations of the monks in the city, a large number of monks rushed here in the next few days.

After asking each other, I realized that some monks heard the disciples of the Poison Venerable appeared here on the road, and they all wanted to come and see Ye Feng's style.

In the last two days, one million monks had gathered in the city.

There were also some conceited monks who thought Ye Feng was just like this, and shouted whether Ye Feng would dare to give up using poison and fight fairly with them. Some people threatened to teach Ye Feng a lesson in the competition required by the Immortal Palace.

In order not to cause trouble in the last two days, the branch rudder immediately strengthened its defense and warned everyone not to cause trouble. If someone dared not to comply, they would immediately disqualify their qualifications. Those with serious behavior would be killed on the spot!

Under such strict orders, the monks became more honest.

However, some monks were very dissatisfied with Ye Feng. Everyone came to participate in the selection of disciples in the Immortal Palace, so why do you have the exclusive qualities?

In the last few days, Ye Feng chose an inn and couldn't leave seclusion. No one knew what he was studying, but what this person did should be related to the use of poison.

Everyone’s guess is good. Ye Feng was indeed studying toxins in the last few days.

When he entered the inn, Ye Feng ordered his friend not to come and disturb him without his summons. He had deployed toxins around the room he lived in. Don’t blame himself for not warning him in advance.

After closing his room door and leaving a false image in the room through the illusion talisman, Ye Feng entered the inner world.

After feeling the power of the toxin, Ye Feng urgently wanted to master more methods. As a disciple of the Poison Venerable, he could not only know one or two methods of poisoning. Isn’t that embarrassing the cheap master?

Tong Jieke and Shan Chaomeng immediately got busy and explained the effects and usage methods of various toxins to Ye Feng in detail.

In order to ensure that there are many ways to deal with poison, Ye Feng also asked Xiong Dahai to create some tools, such as a spray drum, which can place powder-based toxins in the spray drum and control them through the mechanism. After the spray drum is successfully created, it was painted with runes by Ye Feng's seal, which can generate strong winds and can affect a large area. This method is also in line with the identity of the disciple of the Poison Venerable.

When the selection of disciples in the Immortal Palace officially began, Ye Feng also came out of his room.

The two monks waited outside the door early. Without Ye Feng's permission, they did not dare to leave without authorization.

"I'm sorry, my brothers have been waiting for a long time. Let's join the Immortal Palace together and create a glory for the three of us in the Immortal Palace!" Ye Feng said confidently.

When the guy saw Ye Feng leave, he immediately sealed the room forever as the shopkeeper's instructions. God knows whether this person left a little toxin or something when he left.

The location where the Immortal Palace selects disciples is at the trial ground at the branch rudder.

The huge trial ground was now filled with monks who came to register. Looking around, the dense crowds were full of monks.

"The location here is too far behind. When will it be our brothers' turn to come forward?" Ye Feng frowned and said, looking at the monk who blocked the road in front of him.

The two monks, tall and short, had no choice but to force themselves over. Everyone's cultivation is almost the same. If they squeeze in like this, they would not be beaten to death. The monks in front of them all arrived early, unlike this master, who came out only after the sun was three o'clock.

The monks were waiting for the start of the selection and were talking to each other. As long as they did not become opponents, they might become fellow disciples in the future. It would be better to communicate with each other first.

"Cough cough!" Ye Feng coughed hard.

A monk who was blocking him was dissatisfied, "What are you doing? I cough like this in someone's ear. If this is not the branch of the Immortal Palace, believe it or not, I will kill you with one punch!"

The cultivator did not look back and had already sensed that Ye Feng's cultivation was in the Golden Immortal Stage, but he was already half a step in the stable realm of magical powers, so how could he take the Golden Immortal Stage cultivator seriously?

The two monks, tall and short, thought at the same time that this monk was going to be in trouble.

"Brother, you blocked my way, borrowed it." Ye Feng said.

This monk was extremely dissatisfied. He was still thinking about going to the front. Looking around, the trial ground of the branch was probably not capable of two million cultivators. The Immortal Palace recruited only 300,000 disciples, and 1.3 million people were required to eliminate. The advantage at the front was obviously much stronger than the back.

"You said it easy. How can you get over so many people? Even if I don't let you go over with you, can you get over in front of you?"

Ye Feng gently patted the monk on the shoulder. This action made the monks, the tall and short, feel frightened, and they are all silently observing the monk.

"You can dodge and know if I can get over." Ye Feng said softly.

The monk thought for a moment and dodged his body aside. He wanted to see what Ye Feng had to be able to go to the front.

"Everyone, it's okay to have a convenience. The toxins on my body are about to occur. Don't get involved in your body." Ye Feng condensed his voice into a line and sent it to the monks blocking the route.

The word toxin is so magical. The monks have always been very curious about toxins these days. When they heard Ye Feng say this, they all turned their heads and looked at Ye Feng first.

"Disciple of the Poison Venerable!" Someone could see Ye Feng's identity at a glance, and without saying a word, he dodged Ye Feng's route.

The first monk who gave way was shocked. This was the disciple of the Poison Venerable? Fortunately, he gave way to him.

Then I thought about it, it was not good! I just now seemed to have been patted by this person on my shoulder.

He suddenly turned into a bitter face, looked at Ye Feng again, trying to find an antidote from Ye Feng, but Ye Feng had already entered the crowd.

Two monks, tall and short, quickly followed Ye Feng and walked towards the center of the trial field.

Not to mention, following Ye Feng is useless. This benefit is something they didn't expect.

The monks dodged far away, and a spacious road appeared in front of Ye Feng. I really don’t know how these monks squeezed each other.

"There are really people who are not afraid of death!" Ye Feng said coldly.

Just near the front of the trial field, a monk stood in the middle of the road without even looking back.

When he came behind the monk, Ye Feng stopped.

In fact, both sides of this monk are very spacious. Not to mention the Ye Feng in the past, it is very relaxing even if the three of them go side by side.

"Why is this brother blocking my path?" Ye Feng asked. Since he refused to give way, he must have some means.

"Boy, don't be arrogant. Didn't you just rely on some shameful means? I can tell you that you can't hurt me by using poisonous means!" The monk turned around slowly.

Toxins are actually not omnipotent. Many toxins need to be contaminated with the body of monks before they can work. As long as the body is protected, there will still be no big problems.

Of course, there are also some domineering toxins that can corrode magic weapons and look down on the body to protect the spirit, which makes people irresistible.

"Haha, it seems that my brother has been prepared for a long time." Ye Feng smiled. He had never considered the toxins. This time it was a pure accident.

"Let me see how I crack your toxins!" The monk who blocked Ye Feng's advance took out a mirror.

The edges of the bronze mirror are carved with birds and beasts, all of which are in ancient times, and some strange runes are painted on the back of the bronze mirror.

Ye Feng was very curious. Can such a mirror crack the toxins?

Take out a spray drum with a smaller power in your arms. It is not suitable to use a large-area killing spray drum here, and Ye Feng dares not do anything wrong.

"Then I want to see if your broken mirror is powerful or my toxins are powerful." Ye Feng pointed the spray cylinder at the mirror.

Seeing that the two had a dispute and were about to break out, the monks dodged to both sides again.

This person's toxin is elusive and has no cure. He must not be contaminated. The most painful thing is to harm the fish in the pond.

"I'm sure I'm going to use the toxins!" Ye Feng specifically reminded the monk.
Chapter completed!